Olivia pov
Waking up feeling like a train hit me I roll over burying my head in the pillow not sure what happened last night, all I remember is coming home from Betty to everyone standing outside my apartment with laptops and sleeping bags, someone bought a bottle of wine and we drank that but surely we never got hammered, I might off but I barely remember anything. Smelling of alcohol I climb in the shower needing it after the smell that is coming from me, turning the temperature on the shower I let the hot water run down my face hoping I remember something anything but nothing comes back, not pushing myself I clean myself up and walk back to my bedroom throwing on the first thing I find before walking into the front room seeing everyone passed out, carefully walking around them I searc
